Myriad Dao Reincarnation Shatters the Emperor's Edict; Three Bloodied Fiends Lay a Killing Trap!

The Demon Emperor Edict had been jointly unleashed by Shijue, Youtu, and Shadow Demon, the three Young Supremes of the Devouring Heaven Demon Race.

It swelled in the wind, blotting out the sky and sun.

The edict had been fashioned from the hide of some unknown god or devil from Primordial Antiquity.

Dazzling dark-red blood flowed across it.

Every ancient, twisted demonic rune writhed madly.

They resembled billions of vengeful ghosts crawling out of Netherworld Hell, raising their heads to unleash shrill howls.

As the edict fully awakened, a pressure that surpassed the limits of a God Venerable surged forth.

That supreme pressure, truly touching the imperial Dao domain, poured down without restraint like the celestial river of the Nine Heavens bursting its banks.

The laws of this world wailed. Space shattered inch by inch like fragile glass, becoming black dimensional turbulence that filled the sky.

Deep within the edict's radiance, the indistinct phantom of a Demon Emperor appeared, an imperial crown upon his head and countless worlds beneath his feet.

A single indifferent glance from him reduced the mountains and earth within a hundred thousand li to dust.

"Hahahaha! Ye Tian, you brat! Even if your abilities reach the heavens, today this Demon Emperor Edict will crush you into a puddle of flesh!"

Shijue laughed wildly. Nourished by the imperial Dao aura, his cracked demon body actually stopped bleeding.

His eyes were crimson as he stared fixedly at Ye Tian, who had been locked down by the imperial Dao pressure. Utter madness filled his gaze at the prospect of finally avenging his hatred.

Holding his enormous blood-colored scythe, Youtu developed a sickly flush across his deathly pale face.

He extended his scarlet tongue, licked his cracked lips, and roared sinisterly.

"So what if you have a great chaos physique?